The knight in the abyss

Chapter 677 Underground Palace
A deep roar sounded, and the movement was much louder than the previous one.The big bed on which the skinned female corpse lay was slowly rising, and when it was about to touch the ceiling, a dark entrance was revealed at the bottom.Lancelow raised half of his eyebrows. A long section of the cylinder under the big bed was solid, so he just felt a little weird with his spiritual sense just now, and didn't find the existence of the secret passage.

"The underground palace below is the real temple of the Lord of Forbidden Pleasure." When walking down the steps in the secret passage, Sylvie Carion enthusiastically introduced to Lancelot, "If you change the timing, you will definitely visit this place." Leave a deep impression on you. Usually, this place is only open to those believers who have made great contributions to the cause of Lord Wu'an, so that their most secret desires and desires can be satisfied, and they can experience things that they would not even dare to hope for on weekdays. Pleasure...Of course, some 'potions' made by our family can also achieve similar effects, are you interested in trying it, sir?"

Lancelot suddenly stood still and looked directly at the succubus with cold eyes.

"Let me make it clear." His breath became extremely gloomy, "The last sentence you just said was a very serious provocation. You and I both know that controlling a person's desire is tantamount to enslaving his soul. If I, or any of my partners, come into contact with your 'potions', I guarantee that your death will be [-] times more painful than that female corpse on top of your head. Do you understand?"

The matriarch of the Carrion family opened her mouth, but only let out a hoarse whimper, because the killing intent emanating from the human knight was too strong, as if a cold claw was pinching her heart, making her half-hearted. Can't say a word.And it's not just her, everyone around is in this state, even the air seems to have frozen.After a few breaths, Lancelot closed his eyes, suppressing the boiling killing intent in his heart, and the surrounding atmosphere returned to normal.

"I...I'm sorry..."

Sylvie tried hard to squeeze a few words out of his throat, and shrank back, while Lancelot's eyes followed the figure with exquisite arcs, but the look in his eyes had nothing to do with appreciation.

"Ahem." Another succubus broke the silence, and said in a serious voice that would never make people think of gloating, "Sir, let's move on, the person you are looking for is below... "

Everyone continued to move forward, and after walking straight down for nearly a minute, the light of the exit finally came from the front.Unlike Lancelot's guess at the beginning, the atmosphere in the underground palace of the Graz'zt Temple is not depressing, and the first impression is not evil.The floor here is more than fifteen feet high, giving people an unusually spacious feeling. There is a faint and comfortable fragrance in the air, which almost makes people forget that they are in the abyss plane.A large number of sofas, soft couches and rocking chairs are placed on the thick carpet. Every piece of furniture looks luxurious and comfortable, and people can't help but imagine how it will feel when lying on it; A private space can be easily created, and its purpose is self-evident.The walls and ceiling are all painted light gold, and the surface is decorated with gorgeous and complex silver patterns, which shine brightly under the light of flickering candles, while the large oil paintings hanging on the walls and the half-person height sculptures placed against the walls are even more impressive. It adds to the luxurious atmosphere of this place, just like a palace.

Yet despite the good first impressions, there is still an inexplicable sense of incongruity about the place.This feeling comes partly from the tiefling civilians resting on the sofa with horns and tails, and partly from the frightened and defensive eyes they cast on Lancelot, but the biggest contribution is the surrounding people who have improved the decoration. A work of art in style.

As soon as the eye rests on the paintings and statues, one immediately realizes what they have in common: all depict a dark-skinned, six-fingered demon with crown-shaped horns on his head.In some paintings, he holds a snake-shaped giant sword and looks forward aggressively, as if he is about to destroy the commander of the enemy army; some depict him surrounded by a large group of beautiful female creatures, and everyone looks at him full of eyes. Some show him standing on an angel with one foot, about to kill the enemy under his feet with the weapon in his hand; Hugged in his arms, and the creator portrayed its body and face very charmingly.

In Lancelot's perception, no narcissistic king would decorate his room in this way. Even gods might not be able to accept such superficial worship, but perhaps this just explains the reason for the scene in front of him : Although the strength has reached the level of a true god, Graz'zt is not yet a god.But according to the principle introduced by Alamel to Lancelow, if enough people believe that he is, then maybe Lord Wuan really has the possibility of becoming a god.

"Jaika!"

While Lancelot was still looking at the surrounding environment, several immature voices came from his ears.He turned his head and unexpectedly saw a group of children running towards him.Most of these children were less than his thighs, including campiones and tieflings, and outright succubus girls. They surrounded Kayka who had just come out of the passage, chattering non-stop.

"It's been a long time since you've been there! I'm so hungry!"

"Shelomos said that you must have been killed by the devil. I beat him hard and knocked out two of his teeth! Did I do well?"

"Did you find my mother? Where is she now? Why didn't you come to me?"

"How long are we going to stay here? I want to get out! I want to see the war!"

Lancelow glanced at Kayika quite unexpectedly, the latter shook the bag full of food in his hand, then knelt down to appease the children who became more and more irritable in order to get her attention them.

"Xiko, wait a moment, the food will be ready soon..."

"Shelomos was almost right, but fortunately, Mr. Jazz here saved me. Show me your fists, they are really good, they are getting stronger..."

"Rui Ji, your mother gave you to me, and I will be your mother from now on..."

"Be patient, Feld, we're going to be here a while longer...Did you see Miller? Or his two sisters? Go get them for me..."

"As for you..." Gaika looked at Lancelot as if he were the last child to be comforted. "Sir, the person you are looking for is in that room. Good luck. I mentioned her." Is your temper more eccentric?"

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